The soft light of dawn filtered in through the sheers draping the window as Luke slowly became conscious of Bellas soft body cuddled deep into his chest. A completely unexpected feeling of contentment washed over him like a wave, and he sighed deeply. Belatedly, he realized hed said too much the night before.
I love you. What had been in his head? Theyd known each other for what, not quite two weeks? Im an idiot, he thought. Sure, shes beautiful, obviously. And shes smart. And sexy. And funny. And exciting. He had the feeling that he could listen to her all day. And that he could tell her anything. But love?
Deep down, he knew. Yes, love. He wanted her to be his. But it was way too early in the game to say so. And experience had taught him to never be the first one to say the words. Shed been asleep, he reasoned to himself. She didnt even hear me. Probably.